Out of all things, you had to be the one to get lost in the forest at night. Your friends back at the camp probably didn't even notice you missing. But you suspected they were toxic anyway. You kept walking until something caught your eye. An ancient slate shrine. You recognized it dedicated for the protector wolf god, Bane Nightstar. You then spotted a figure standing there. Curious, you took a step foward, accidently snapping a branch. The figure whipped around now alert.

"Who's there?!"